NationStates Jolt Archive

Valina sat, her hands resting on her knees. Slowly she felt the minds of herpeople, and she was happy. All where content, all happy with their way of life. Not a single Person thought against the Empire she held so dear. She felt then the small Bit of Darkness, and her eyes snapped open in suprise. Swearing, she went back into the trance, but when she went looking, she could not find the one. She felt fear, for that ment they would be of great power, only twenty could block their intentions from her.

She began to veiw the Empire, making sure she knew the locations of all Primarches, both the males and the females. She looked closely at Troop placement, at everything, and in an instant she knew what was happening. On a flat map it could not be seen, but half her armed forces where ready to strick at critical locations. She saw now what she had missed, the Empire was going to become a warground. She sighed, this was not good.

Now She stood over the crowds before her, looking onto their faces. She knew now that one regiment had moved, and the war had begun, but lack of survivors had not givin the population warning. Now she would. She wore her full Armour, looking like a old Greek Officer. She looked down at the crowd.

"Four Days ago, a Regiment who was once of breatheren, moved and crushed the garrison on Kree Prime." She roared. "Today, I have issued a stat of war on the enemies of the Empire, any who refuse to come to our way will be exacuted." She looked over the crowd. "I know now who is my enemy, and who is my friend, today, the Valshare Civil war has begun." She turned and walked in. Next to her, Jenifer began to move.

"What do you want done beloved?" She asked.

"I want all units still loyal to me on the speakers now, we will converse with them and see our situation." She said werily.

And now, an hour later, the Empress sat on a chair with a number of Holograms before her. She looked at each, seeing only half of them present. She shook her head and spoke.

"You all know the situation, suggestions?"

"Highness," Came the voice of one of her Loyal Primarches. "We will move fast, while the enemy control large amounts of land forces, they are lacking in the new fleets. Even now they use the old fleets that they can grab, while we have compleat use of our Technology." He smiled. "If we use this well, mabey we can stop them from spreading to other planets."

"That is not good enough!" Shouted the Empress. "They have betrayed our people, we must show them this will not go unpunished. They will not get part of our empire because we have got better fleets yet worse ground forces. Yet I remind you of the Stargates? There is now one on every world, so we need more then fleets anyway."

"But Lady"

"NO! It will be done, we must work on a stratergy, now, let us begin." She looked at each one before her, knowing she would see many of them die. Oh how she wished this where not so.

Of all the sins that lie in the hearts of mortals; the greatest of these is Pride; Pride which turns honor into notoriety; Pride which turns loyalty to treachery and Duty, to Arrogance, Pride, is the greatest of all mans sins. And it has claimed more than any disease upon the Earth.

On the far edge of the Valshare Empire, a long craft came, tearing through the warp and towards a small world; a world in the process of being pacified by Isis; a world, upon which the Dark gods were certain more could be done.

As it streaked through the skies, its lone pilot; a great Aspiring Champion of the Imperium; flesh writhing with possession, his body warped by the gifts of his Gods, smiled. His time was coming, his duty neared its completion; he would serve his Emperor well; and the Gods would laugh over what they would accomplish; like that long forgotten tragedy of Terra; played out so many millenia ago.

Isis knew of the ship even before it came in. Around her Darkness swirled, as she drank the blood of the last of her victums, the Imperial Govoner. She smiled, looking up as the ships went in and took the ship in. When it landed, the fun began. She was ready for them, and she used her power to bind the things down.

"Hello" her voice said, dripping with power. "Why did you come my friends? Are you part of my mothers force? No, she does not consort with power. That is my will only, and my brothers an sisters!" She laghed, something that made the daemon's that stood behind her shudder. They had seen horus, he had been something they could control. But the woman before them had far to much power, even both of them together. Even now they wondered on the wise move they made offering her this power.

Valina looked at the deployment of forces, it was a good formation, it would allow them to attack, but if the enemy made a move they could crush them in the same move. She looked at the assembled units, who would go through the Stargate and hit Cryin II. The plan was long term, roughly Twenty Years.

The thing stepped down from its ship.
"The Gods are generous with their power here; and it is doubtless that you can control it. There are few such as you, who can bend the powers of Chaos to their will;even fabled Horus was consumed." he....It....Chuckled, a gurgling sound.
"My Master; the Daemon Master of the Chronosian Imperium sends his congratulations; and his....offer of aid in your great campaign."

Isis nodded, before looking at the world.

"I was rightly named, Horus was Isis's child in mythology, and in skill he is mine as well." She smiled tightly, before turning. "That reminds me, You two said you had his soul? Bring it two me!" The Daemons scampered away, as she smiled. "It comes from being more then human, our people where always stronger anyway, and now I am given the powers of chaos to command." she smiled. "It will give me plesure tasting the life blood of my mother, but I need help to get to her, what can you provide?"

"Daemons, Warriors; all the armies of the Imperium could be at your command should you but wish it; the Primarchs at your side; the Emperor providing you with whatever you should desire...And yet; it would seem you are his Equal in the favor of the Gods; he who has bent them to his will, while serving none more than the others"

OOC: Can I join this Rp?

OOC Sure you can, its open. Post later/

Isis looked at it and nodded, just as the two daemons came back carrying a black Ball. Isis took the thing up, then absorbed it into her body. A slight shudder, right before their was a tourtured male scream. Then She spoke again.

"And now I am the Consumer of Worlds!" She said, savoring the taste. "I will take only what I need, when I need it, make sure your armies are on call, for I am not forgiving to those who dissapoint me!" Smiling, she turned, looking as the planet was consumed into her own power.

A damaged Imperial Battlecruiser jumped out of the wormhole. This ship was one of the last true Imperial Deatharon warships for the Empire had fallen and even the Emperor had been overthrown. The Captain was Joseph Krell and he had ordered the crew to get out of Deatharon space. They ended up deep inside the Valshare Empire and then the Wormhole generator blew out. The ship slowly lumbered with thrusters.

Valina knew of their arrivle the minute their minds infringed apon her mental sheild. She swore, they should not be their. Immidietly, a full Warship was sent to investigate what she would not force out of them.

The Warship came in fast, before the weapons opened and aimed on the enemy craft. Thousands of Hunter Drones ((The Yellow things the ancients have on Stargate)) stood waiting to smear the enemy to a pulp.

++To The Unidentified++

You are in Valshare Space, Surrender all weapons and allow us to take to to Valana, the main hive world. From there the empress will find your true intentions.

++VLC Mangrave++

OOC Can't wait for you guys, this needs to move along. Five years have passed.

IC Five years, the Empress sighed. It had only been that long. She thought it had been centuries, although for her it had been. There had been no major offencives, only a few attacks and minor gains on either side. The Rebels where dictating the direction of the war, they had nothing worth gaining back, so those still with the Empress worked out where the major millitary instillations where. They still had only found the main two, Cirian VI and the Home world of Isis's Hunters. The Latter had been no suprise, it was a very powerful location to defend. And the Empress feared.

The decks of the ship where red, as they wirthered in pain. Isis walked, and the Daemons bowed in her presense. She had grown powerful, she had formed this ship, this daemon, from the powers of Chaos themselves, her sword had thousands of Daemons within its blade, and the weapon had been touched by the Dark gods. She was a power unto herself, the Chaos gods, while not fearful of her, respected her, and while they could wipe her away in an instant, they would not, for she was one, if not the most, powerful Incanation of them in this world. She looked at the Chronosian, her eyes looking like galaxies, each one.

"Send the Hails to your master, he will muster his forces here. We are now ready, the empire have been on edge long enough, let us strike where they want us, and take their armies apart." She cackled, something that made the ship shudder with fear.